"Yeah, same." The Counselor was at least complicit but some of the decisions that were made must have been based on his recommendations. That was the only thing that made sense.

Another bite of his burger and drink of his beer later and he finds himself slouching even more, propping himself up with an elbow on his knee. It's when he goes to take yet another bite of his burger that it occurs to him. He stops, about to chomp down, when he pulls the burger away and fixes a shocked look on York. "You put it in the food, didn't you?"